Money Man

"Money Man Perry"

[Hook]
Lil mama got body lil mama got smarts
I took her home and I ripped her apart
Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts
Already rich I'ma trap for the art
Already high I just smoke for the taste
Ain't got no L's I took 12 on a chase
30k cpn that came from chase
I swear you won't believe how much I made
Ain't tryna go broke So I gotta save
Chevron plastic I swipe for a chain
Then got a BP card and did the same
Where's the gold credit I got a free soda
Then got a lil b*tch and she bent it over
Can't let you play me I'm not a controller
All of these flavors I'm plug like a motor
She on my di*k I got hoes on my scrotum
I'm on these Runtz and this sh*t is so potent
Burnin' on oreos no not the cookies
But I just bust down a bale with cookies
I'm eating lunch with your b*tch playing footsie
Thousand pounds load man that sh*t was a doozy
Citrus OG man this sh*t tastin' fruity
She left her boyfriend she said he a goofy
Money Man Perry my life is a movie

[Verse 1]
Money Man Perry my life is a movie
My girl booty juicy my soldiers salutin'
The OG is fruity the weed is a hybrid
This car don't need gas so this car is a hybrid
Lost a partner to violence that sh*t had me cryin'
I always be recordin' so I ain't got time
Had to turn that b*tch down cause I know the attention
That fold out truck with the big boy extension
The ESV Escalade that sh*t extended
My money be tall that sh*t ain't no midget
My b*tch pus*y water she f*ck me exquisite
I pull in Tesla's I pull up in Fiskers
I run up that money I run up them digits
If you not a real one then you look suspicious
She swallow my semen she say it nutricious
I'm tryna get rich so I hustle relentless
Yeah
I sell weed at my school I ain't care about no physics
Yeah,yeah
I got hoes from the past Textin' Tyson I miss you
Yeah,yeah
I got friends I grew up with and now they got issues
Yeah
I gotta let that motherf*cker breathe I can keep going but bring that motherf*ckin' hook in
Yeah

[Hook]
Lil mama got body lil mama got smarts
I took her home and I ripped her apart
Stole a hotbox and I sold it for parts
Already rich I'ma trap for the art
I'm already high I just smoke for the taste
Ain't got no L's I took 12 on a chase
30 can't see me they kept on chasin'
I swear you won't believe how much I made
They tryna' go grow So I gotta save
Chevron plastic I swipe for a chain
Then got a BP card and did the same
Where's the good credit I got a free suit
Then got a lil b*tch and she bent it over
Can't let you play me I'm not a controller
All of these flavors I'm plug like a motor
She on my di*k I got hoes on my scrotum
I'm on these runtz and this sh*t is so potent
Burnin' on oreos no not the cookies
But I just bust down a bale with cookies
I'm eating lunch with your b*tch playing footsie
Thousand pounds load man that sh*t was a doozy
Citrus OG man this sh*t tastin' fruity
She left her boyfriend she said he a goofy
Money Man Perry my life is a movie

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